Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 258

Chapter 258

Even before he showed up, Miranda had a hunch about who it was.

The moment he stood in front of her, she instinctively turned to flee. What if this guy decided to give Alistair another thrashing in broad daylight? That would be mortifying.

This was the office entrance, bustling with people. Getting caught in such a scene would be terrible for her image. She had to maintain her reputation in the entertainment industry, after all.

However, her attempt to escape was futile against his quick reflexes. Just as she turned, a firm grip halted her.

Elian looked puzzled. "Why are you running?"

Miranda replied, "I'm worried there'd be a mortifier."

Elian, known for his lack of regard for social norms, was unpredictable. He paused. "With me around, you won't get mortified."

She must feel shamed because of Alistair, he assumed. Miranda coughed lightly, clearly unconvinced by his confidence.

Holding Miranda securely, Elian turned his attention to Alistair, who seemed a bit out of sorts.

"He looks familiar. Haven't I kicked him before?"

"Probably," Miranda replied.

Elian frowned. "Those Hawke folks are no good. You shouldn't waste your breath on them."

for each of them. He worried that Miranda's dealings with them might lead to trouble, fearing she'd get hurt

she didn't care, Elian remained wary of the family. He

Miranda's preference to handle her own affairs, Alistair

his words, Elian noticed something was off

insults. Although harsh, he hadn't

he

Miranda, a mix of emotions swirling in his eyes before he looked

cut deeper than actions. No wonder Miranda preferred to wield her sharp tongue rather than her fists. Her words alone

his bodyguards. They promptly whisked Alistair away,

shouldn't still be around," Elian said with a frown. "The evidence is

arched an eyebrow. "Since when did you

caught off guard by her question. After a few seconds, he finally caught the implication. Gazing at the direction where Alistair left,

"It's not

He just couldn't wait.

"Just what?" Miranda pressed.

into a grin.

spoke, he turned to Miranda, standing alongside

shirt, yet his

carried none of the flashy decadence

of rebellious charm as his gaze settled

"Wife."

responded, "Excuse me? I think you've got the wrong

Elian said, "Nope."

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